dognovel Chapter 451: Restarting the Modern Times 4
Chapter 451: Restarting the Modern Times 4
Chao Yao stood outside the barrier, staring coldly at the village shrouded by the barrier.
She took a deep breath, slowly raised her hands, and began to mobilize the immortal power in her body.
As the immortal power surged, rays of light flew out from her palms and circled in the air like fireflies.
These lights gradually gathered together to form a huge ball of light.
Chao Yao closed his eyes and concentrated on recalling his experiences in his previous life.
Those scenes of pain, despair and helplessness emerged in her mind one by one.
She injected these images into the ball of light, making it brighter and hotter.
When the energy in the ball of light reached its peak, Chao Yao suddenly opened his eyes and pushed his hands forward.
The ball of light instantly turned into countless tiny rays of light, shooting towards every corner of the village like a meteor.
These rays penetrated houses, trees, and human bodies, and entered the minds of every villager.
The villagers were caught off guard and were suddenly hit by a powerful force, and fell into a coma one after another.
When they woke up again, they found themselves in a dark world.
This world is full of pain and fear, and the experiences of their original life are playing before their eyes like a movie.
They saw that the original person had lived in the countryside since childhood, was hardworking and kind, but was deceived and hurt by Zhang Yang.
They saw Zhang Yang's hypocrisy and cruelty, and the original body's helplessness and despair.
At the same time, they felt every pain and humiliation suffered by their original bodies, as if they had experienced it themselves.
The villagers struggled in this dark world, wanting to escape but unable to do so.
Their hearts were filled with regret and fear, and they began to reflect on their past indifference and disregard for their original selves.
Nightmares followed the villagers every night, and they continued to experience the pain of their original selves in their dreams.
They were shrouded in fear and despair and could not extricate themselves.
Some people even screamed miserably in their dreams and woke up covered in cold sweat.
As time went on, the villagers' spirits gradually broke down.
They began to become silent and dazed.
They even dare not recall those nightmares, but they cannot get rid of them.
Chao Yao watched all this quietly from a distance, without a trace of pity in his heart.
She knew that this was the punishment they deserved.
Things like this will continue in the future, and Chao Yao has no intention of letting them go while they are alive.
After doing all this, Chao Yao turned and left.
Chaoyao didn’t know where to go next.
So, Chao Yao jumped lightly and landed on a white cloud.
She sat on the clouds, and the breeze gently brushed across her face, bringing a hint of coolness.
Overlooking the vast land below, you can see the mountains, rivers, cities and villages.
"How about just floating around and seeing all parts of the country?"
Chao Yao thought with some uncertainty.
She sat on the clouds, letting them drift slowly in the breeze.
Sometimes she would quietly look down at the land below, with the majestic mountains, rushing rivers, bustling cities and tranquility of the countryside alternatingly coming into her sight.
She began her unique journey across the country.
As the clouds drifted over a magnificent mountain range, Chao Yao was attracted by the towering peaks and lush forests.
She descended from the clouds and walked in the mountains, feeling the fresh air and the tranquility of nature.
The mountain stream gurgled, and the birds sang happily on the branches, as if welcoming her arrival.
Chao Yao stayed here for a while, thinking about the meaning of life and his mission.
Then the cloud took her to an ancient city.
The city walls are tall and solid, and the streets are bustling and full of life.
Walking along the ancient streets, looking at the ancient buildings and traditional handicrafts, I felt the sedimentation of history and the inheritance of culture.
She communicated with local residents, learned about their lives and stories, and her heart was filled with emotion.
She didn't know where Fu Feng had gone. She had been in this world for so long, but she didn't even understand the reason.
Until, when she was lying leisurely on the clouds with a string of candied strawberries, she saw a plane in the distance seemed to be falling rapidly.